A monster from the past has been brought back to lead the werewolf assault upon Glenumbra.  To stop it, we must re-discover how it was first killed.  The mages guild has mustered in number upon the moors and use their talents to open a doorway into the past.  I grow sick of magic ritual and ceremony.

Magic itself does not decide whether to kill or heal; it is but a manifestation of a decision that has already been made.  It is as guiltless as moonlight.  But all light creates shadow, and it is in these shadows that our greatest dangers lie in wait.  Magic is blameless, but it cannot be trusted.

S.K